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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

10.06.2025 14:35

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?

Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious

Know your enemies

Scientists Just Found an Ingredient for Life in a Newborn Planet System - The Daily Galaxy

Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

“I brought my bitch out to Pathmark, she's pushin' the cart, Headed to aisle four, damn I got milk on my Clarks, That's what I get, not focusin' from hittin' that bark, My mouth dry, need plenty water quick, I feel like a shark, In the aisle bustin' them paper towels and wipin' my Wallies down, I stood up to face a barrel, he's holdin' a shiny pound, It's him, he want revenge, I murdered his Uncle Tim, I sold him a bag of dope, his wife came and copped again, That bitch is crazy and uh, she brought her baby, She knew I had the murders a smack, It killed her man though, now I got his fuckin' nephew grippin' his gat, You's a bitch, you better kill me, you know you're booty, You pulled your toolie out on me, motherfucker, First thought was to snatch the ratchet, Said fuck it and fuckin' grabbed it, I ducked, he bucked twice, this nigga was fuckin laughin', I wrestled him to the ground, tussled, scuffled, constantly kicked him, He wouldn't let go the joint, so I fuckin' bit him, Shots was whizzin' hittin' Clorex bottles, Customers screamin', then the faggot ran out of hollows, I had to show him what it's all about, Next day we readin’ the paper: A man who came to kill gets knocked out”

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If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?

I do it once, I do it twice,

“You as an amateur, is outspoken, I'm lookin at your face you seem to be hopin that I, might stutter, stop, or just mess up, but everything's live that's why I don't dress up, Blastmaster KRS a synonym for fresh, I'm the teacher of the class, I do not pass no test, got DJ Scott LaRock by my side, not in back of me cause we make up the Boogie Down Production crew faculty”

Can adults grow new brain cells? - Live Science

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Jamie Dimon says he wouldn't count on China folding under Trump's tariffs: 'They're not scared, folks.' - Business Insider

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you

“Money's flowin’, everything is fine, got myself a uzi and my brother a nine, business is boomin’ everything is cool, I pull about a G a week; fuck school”

How is it, in the USA, a country with 334 million people, the choice of President comes down to two aged men, one of whom is a liar as well as a criminal, one who appears to be on his way to dementia. Surely a democratic country can put up better?

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

NASA's Parker Solar Probe spots powerful magnetic explosion aimed at the sun's surface - Live Science

I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?

The other one don't understand me,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

What would you change in Rings of Power?

My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,

Me and my peeps is all trife

I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,

Which is a better option, a love marriage or an arranged marriage in India?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

“late night I'm on a first class flight, The only brother in sight, the flight attendant catch fright! I sit down in my seat; 2C, She approach officially talking 'bout, ‘Excuse me’, Her lips curl up into a tight space, cause she don't believe that I'm in the right place, showed her my boarding pass, and then she sorta gasped, all embarrassed; put an extra lime on my water glass, an hour later here she come by walkin’ past; ‘I hate to be a pest but my son would love your autograph'”

Are democrats inherently stupid or just lazy? They can Google " Ohio is investigating reports by residents that migrants are eating the local wildlife " why can't they seem to do the most simple things? Blind, ignorant, stupid or obtuse?

Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife

Answer me this. These days guys love anal sex right, if you present them with your ass they will happily nail you into the ground. So why do some guys think it's "sissy" to let women stick a finger up their ass?

I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Mothership alien sorceress

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,

“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,

“Now as an outcast I was born, wasn't warned of the harm, That would come to meet me like Met Life, but yet life done sent me through a lot of ups and downs like it ain't nothin’, Like elevators but I ain't the one that's pushin' the buttons, I got off at the 13th floor, when they told me that it wasn't one, they said it skipped from 12 to 14, Still smoking, still drinking, no I'm sittin' on the Lincoln 4 A.M. thinking that in reality the world is like a ball full of playas, We trapped off in this maze, with walls made of layers”

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

So there in school, see I'm made a fool,

Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,

Soldier with the gas-mask

“The very next day while I'm off to class,

I never knew my life mattered”

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Movin objects mentally

I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Gangbangers that spit slang

When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,

My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

I seen it all in my short life

It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

No smile is genuine or real,

Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,

With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,

I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

What does life mean without death?

“…Sammy eagerly rode up on him, toxic off the turkey with the joint on him, Flower look his man stood up before him, The bitches hit the table, Jakeem stripped off his cables, Shots went off, Sam'd get a chance to make his debut, Flower grabbed Tiff his man with the sideburns, hat fell off, We noticed wig worms, he hid behind Rich, C-Allah hit the light switch, young girls were trampled in the men's room, Pool pistol whipped Mase and broke the handle, Desperate- crawlin to the door on all fours, Sham kicked the jukebox the theme song rode in was "It's Yours", Oh my goodness, Waz grabbed the Mo bottle thrashin’, He layin like a gay model shoutin’ out Sebastian, He smiled with his teeth missin, beggin’ for mercy ‘No more god, there’s 68 thousand down at pier three’, Out came the cannon, whistled out zaggin', Sham snatched his flag four big rocks enter the dragon, It's over, another story told, Lyin’ with the snakes, tongue kissin’ cobras, Yo let me tell you how the game go, We gettin rid of all the prostitutes, Tony want the streets back for sure! Too many hustlers, too many thieves, We're fuckin’ up who's willing to fight and teach the seeds? Too much TV, guns and robberies, Lust and greed and hate the four devils- jealousy”

Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through

Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,

If it ain't

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like

And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,

As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,

The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”

I'll see you when I get there,

I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life

If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,

Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death

I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,

So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

If it ain't

Who designed our DNA structure?

Three months later we run our own caper,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,